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CHAPTER 50

***Temple of Chaos*****

If he hadn't started a counterattack, he would have been dead within minutes.

Nightman's weapons were buried in the joints and crevices of his armor. He grunted and stretched his arms and legs. As he rummaged through Nightman like he was made of straw, the servos went crazy. - he transformed

As he walked, he grabbed the chain sword with both hands, slashed his limbs, and threw everything he could reach.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Night Watcher or Shaman pick up one of his cursed axes and throw it at him. Furious, Ragnar sprang forward and lowered his chainsaw into the mighty arch of death. he took the witch

It went through the skull, neck, chest, stomach and pelvis and split in two. Hit the shaman's leg with one hit

Two cows lying on the stone floor of the cave are cleaning their intestines and bowels. then he saw her

All surrounding areas have been cleared. He reached out and took the ax from the armor and threw it away from me by now.

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